Chapter 87 Battle in the Canyon Begins!

"Li Jiangxiong, get out! Oh, Li Mu is here!"

In the sky above the Sunset Canyon, Li Mu stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, a long sword on his back, his eyes sparkled, and he shouted loudly, the sound shook all directions, disturbing the entire Sunset Canyon.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Inadvertently, within three feet of Li Mu's body, all the ancient trees and rocks exploded!

"Li Mu, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Li Jiangxiong was wearing a battle robe, holding a long knife in his hand, and his murderous aura was flying across the sky. The ground under his feet was cracked every inch of his steps.

Transformation God Jiuzhong!

Li Mu raised his eyebrows, he never thought that Li Jiangxiong also has the Ninth Level of Transformation God!

In terms of intelligence, this Li Jiangxiong has not made any progress since he was promoted to the seventh level of Huashen three years ago. It seems that this Li Jiangxiong has a big opportunity recently!

"war!"

Li Mu let out a low cry, the long sword neighed, and the sword intent circulated around Li Mu like clouds and mist.

As the aura blooms, the power of the Nine Layers of Transforming Gods is undoubtedly revealed!

Originally, Li Mu was already at the eighth level of Star Induction, but yesterday Gongsun Sheng brought him a Transformation God Pill. After taking it, Li Mu's realm was immediately promoted to the ninth level of Star Induction, and his combat power reached the ninth level of Transformation God.

kindness?

Li Jiangxiong frowned slightly, he really felt that Li Mu was clearly a master of the Ninth Level of Transformation God.

However, according to the information, when Li Mu fought against Xuanxueyun a few days ago, he was still at the seventh level of the God Transformation. Why did Li Mu's realm improve so quickly?

His intuition told him that Li Mu had a great opportunity!

He smiled ferociously, so just right, no matter how much chance Li Mu had, as long as he was killed by him, then he would definitely get part of Li Mu's chance!

As everyone knows, all of Li Mu's opportunities come from Li Chengqian, even if he can kill Li Mu, he will get nothing!

What's more, how could he kill Li Mu?

Li Mu is so easy to kill?

"Li Mu! Suffer!"

Li Jiangxiong flipped the long knife in his hand, the light of the knife was dazzling, eye-catching!

Stamping his feet and leaping, Li Jiangxiong cut through the void with a long knife in his hand. The long knife seemed to be one with him, like an unrivaled magic knife descending into the world!

Clang!

The long sword was unsheathed, Li Mu pointed the sword at the sky, and the sword intent soared into the sky, shining the entire Sunset Canyon!

"Sword! Slash!"

Li Mujian pointed at Li Jiangxiong, his sword intent was in an arc, and he slashed horizontally!

clang! clang! clang!

The sword intent and the saber intent straddle the void, and the collision sounds like gold and iron, which is shocking!

boom! boom! boom!

The sword intent diminishes, the sword intent does not exist, there is no void in a hundred miles around, only a lonely nothingness remains!

Shaking his head, Li Jiangxiong threw the long knife to the sky, followed closely, held the long knife again in the clouds, grinned, jumped forward, and chopped down!

"Knife! Slash!"

On the long knife, thunder rolled, and wherever it passed, the void turned into thunder, and the momentum shook the sky!

"Sword! Break!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

When Li Mu swung his long sword, the sword turned into thousands, like stars in the dust!

Countless sword qi, gorgeous like fireworks blooming in the sky!

Castration is like the wind, fast as lightning! The offensive is like a tide, surging and surging!

boom! boom! boom!

The clash of swords and swords was like fire and water, like a pack of wolves fighting a tiger. The scene was once extremely spectacular!

The battle between the two is terrifying, and even nothingness is riddled with holes!

About a quarter of an hour later, the long knife screamed and turned into dust all over the sky!

The sea of ​​sword energy finally engulfed that thunderous and majestic long knife!

The countless sword qi without hindrance suddenly hit Li Jiangxiong violently like a torrential rain!

puff! puff! puff!

After the sword rain, Li Jiangxiong spit out several mouthfuls of blood, blood dripped all over his body, and there were no less than ten wounds on his body!

"Li Jiangxiong, die!"

Li Mu stared, wanting to take advantage of the victory and pursue it!

"Haha, 'Cold Face Killer' Li Mu,

Really extraordinary! "

The bold laughter came from far and near, a dark middle-aged man, carrying a pair of hammers, stepped from the setting sun canyon!

It's another Huashen Jiuzhong!

Li Mu secretly smiled, this really makes him think highly of him!

You must know that before Li Jiangxiong and others thought that Li Mu was only at the seventh level of the God of Transformation, but in order to kill Li Mu, the so-called seventh level of the God of Transformation, they actually dispatched two ninth levels of the God of Transformation!

It can be seen from this that Li Mu's status in the hearts of the enemy army is very high!

"Hey, the one with the sledgehammer, your opponent is me!"

Behind Li Mu, a young general stepped into the void from the dark, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, wearing a white battle robe, with fighting spirit in his eyes, it was Fang Jie who had just been born!

"I am Tie Junyan, the Supreme Elder of the Divine Wind Sect! Who are you? Are you worthy to be my enemy?"

Feeling that the young general's power on the opposite side was by no means inferior to that of Huashen Jiuzhong, Tie Junyan tried to take the lead and let the young general's prestige be destroyed.

"I am Fang Jie, the general of the Great Tang Dynasty!"

Fang Jie remained unmoved, held his head high and shouted loudly!

In this life, he will be honored as the Great Tang Warlord!

"Take a blow from me! Hammer the mountains!"

Two incomparably heavy hammers smashed down in the air, and the mountain-like aura could be felt from a distance!

Feeling the huge force of the impact makes people tremble with fear!

"Small skills, look at me, halberd! Slash!"

Fang Jie swung Fang Tian's painting halberd across, and slashed in the direction of the hammer!

The halberd's intent was like a waning moon, revealing an endless chill, and the force of the impact was even more ferocious!

You are strong and you are strong, I will smash the mountain with a halberd!

boom! boom! boom!

With one blow, half of the mountain dissipated out of thin air, as if it had never existed!

Tie Junyan's throat was sweet, and there seemed to be blood overflowing. In order not to show his timidity, Tie Junyan's face turned bitter, and he swallowed the blood forcibly.

With a muffled snort, Tie Junyan was already injured.

"Wonderful! It's really wonderful! Why don't someone join in the fun!"

Just at this moment, another old man with the appearance of a Taoist came out of the Sunset Canyon!

The strength of the Nine Layers of Transformation God is revealed unscrupulously!

"Hey, that Taoist priest, shall we do two tricks?"

Zhou Tai then appeared, hooked his fingers at the Taoist priest, and said playfully.

"Presumptuous! I am Fang Jinbao, the grand elder of Kaiyuanzong, how can I fight a reckless man like you!"

To be honest, Fang Jinbao felt a little guilty when he saw Zhou Tai, who was full of energy and blood, and full of evil spirits!

Although he is the Ninth Level of Transformation God, his qi and blood have already begun to decline. Once he really fights, it will be very difficult to defeat Zhou Tai who is full of vigour.

"Don't fight? It's up to you, die!"

The arc knife in Zhou Tai's hand suddenly slashed down, and a terrifying knife intent suddenly burst out, sweeping towards Fang Jinbao.

"One Finger of Kaiyuan!"

It was too late to say, but it was so fast, Fang Jinbao didn't have time to think, and hastily struck out with one finger, shattering a large piece of void.

The finger strength impacted the saber intent all the way, and the saber intent collapsed inch by inch, until the handle of the knife, both of them disappeared invisibly!

"Humph!"

Snorting angrily, Fang Jinbao was very dissatisfied with this blow. If it had been a hundred years earlier, he was confident that this blow could directly injure Zhou Tai.

However, if he knew that Zhou Tai had only used 50% of his force in that blow just now, how would he feel?

"Old man, your strength is not bad."

Zhou Tai caressed the arc knife and smiled slightly, as if admiring Fang Jinbao's strength...